The old rabbit demon is unhappy and has always shown great trust to the old man in Gongye. He just stopped him from trying to be warm and careless. Now he frowned and asked, "What if he can’t keep it?"
Gongye’s so-called end-to-end shoulder "will be drained of blood by the scorpion and become a mummy!" Then, without waiting for others to get angry, I naturally followed the sentence, "Isn’t this raised?"
Xiao Yi’s eyes were not so friendly and he asked, "How long did the dumpling stay in Wen Leyang’s leg?"
The old man in Gongye shook his head frankly. "It’s hard to say. Maybe it’s three years, five years, five slow words, and thirty or fifty years. It’s no good trying to make a baby quick and quick!" The old man didn’t realize that Wen Bucao’s angry eyes were still chanting, "It’s a pity that the dumpling is dead. If you pull out the dumpling thorn while you are alive, it will be powerful!"
Wen Leyang can’t laugh or cry. Can’t a left leg be straight and bent in the next few decades?
If Wen doesn’t do it, he will ask Master Wen Si behind him, "Will this delay his marriage?"
Little Yi and Mu Mu are holding hands and almost at the same time. If it weren’t for the eggs and the nineteenth-hand disease, two girls would have to fall down. Mu Mu’s eyes were surprised and afraid, and he stared at Xiao Yi with some joy and asked, "He … He is getting married? Marry who? "
Uncle Winton laughed. "Who else but you two!"
At their side, the 19th quickly frowned and flashed a look that people couldn’t understand.
Just then Wen Leyang suddenly pointed to his thigh and asked Gongye, "Sir, what’s going on?"
Gong Yegang glanced at it and let out a low shout. He sat on the ground, his face wrinkled with horror and stammered, "No, it’s impossible!"
Just all the dumpling thorns in Wenleyang’s left leg don’t know when they quietly arch out a small piece of less than half an inch!
According to the old man in Gongye, when the dumpling thorn comes out, it can be refined into a treasure that has the same heart as Wenleyang, but the old man never thought that the dumpling thorn would come out in just ten minutes.
The poison of jelly is very similar to the poison of life and death in Wen Leyang’s body, otherwise this monster wouldn’t have chased Wen Leyang with all his life regardless of the sweet command of Le Yang before his death.
Now Wen Leyang’s toxic skill is advancing by leaps and bounds, and the meridians and body bones have been reshaped by the poison of life and death, which is even more similar. To put it bluntly, he is now a simple human figure, and he can dissolve smoothly with his body and accept his bone blood very quickly.
The main process of dumpling stabbing is from fast to slow, and the later it arches out, the slower it becomes. But now it seems that it will take a few days in total, and it will not take years or even decades as the old man of Gongye expected. After a moment of silence, the old man of Gongye finally reacted with a strange call, jumped up and took out his mobile phone, and called home. Dalian gave orders to his brother to come here with all kinds of materials at once.
Gongye took a deep breath after he finished speaking, and then he looked at Master Wen Er. "I can make a magic weapon for Wen Xiao by stabbing me, and the dumpling skin can be cultivated into five elements without invading the body armor. Why do you want to grab it with me!"
Master Wen snorted coldly, and then he slowly walked to the side of the body of Jiao. He squatted down to carefully observe the broken blood vessels in the wound, and jelly-like poisonous blood kept taking out wooden sticks, bamboo sticks, silver sticks and other things from his carry-on skin, repeatedly trying to find out that no matter what materials he wanted to sign, they would disappear as soon as they touched the poisonous blood, but his face became more and more heart-felt. At last, Jane took out something the size of a palm from the skin, like a complete turtle shell.
Even Uncle Wentun Haidu doesn’t know what the second master is taking out.
There were three other grandfathers whose faces turned slightly bigger almost at the same time. Grandpa solemnly woke up and said, "Be careful, second child!"
The second master nodded. "I have my own discretion!" That being said, there is no certainty in the tone.
The turtle shell quietly disappeared into the blood of the dumpling and then gouged out a small piece of poisonous blood.
A few small pieces of poisonous blood piled up in the center of the turtle shell and occasionally flashed a dazzling splendor in the sunshine. At this moment, the second master’s face could not help but be ecstatic and said two words "five elements!" to the other three masters and uncles. Said the handshaking flashed a crimson long needle and gently stabbed the fingertip of his right thumb. Immediately, a drop of deep red came to the extreme, and the blood bead slowly condensed and was about to drip! There seems to be a beating flame swaying softly in the blood bead.
The other three grandfathers and uncles turned dignified, and each of them flashed a long needle and also pierced his right thumb.
My Lord’s needle is golden, and he means that the blood also has a faint golden light, and the blood red is covered with a layer of sharpness.
Third master, the needle is sky blue. He means that the blood is also red and slightly blue, rippling like water lines.
The fourth master’s needle is brown, which means that the blood is especially thick and gushes very slowly.
Uncle needle is green …
The five core figures of Wen family practice poison work, each accounting for one line in the five elements. Jin Mu is full of fire, water and soil!
Five people carefully dropped the drop of blood from their fingertips into the turtle shell at the same time!
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At the same time, the poisonous blood of the five elements of the master dripped gently and soaked the blood in the turtle shell.
Blood freezing is like a jellyfish that is suddenly stimulated, suddenly unfolding itself and turning over, wrapping the five elements of poisonous blood in its own body.
At the same time, the second master also issued a half-pointed dumb roar, dragging the turtle shell hand to shake up quickly, and five fingers beat the turtle shell repeatedly like drumsticks.
The little turtle shell has sent out a rumble of drums! Occasionally, a few lines are as sharp as the lightning flash from the turtle shell and die in a flash!